The Origami Red Sox and the $180 Million Fold

Each loss seems more excruciating than the last for the Red Sox. (AP Photo) I'm a loserI'm a loserAnd I'm not what I appear to beThe Beatles - "I'm A Loser" Another night. Another blown lead. Another loss. The Red Sox tailspin has passed the event horizon as Sucktember continues to swirl voraciously around them, eating any hope of a Postseason in a methodical and gluttonous manner. The Red Sox season is terminal, and the only thing to hope for is that it ends swiftly and painlessly. I've scoffed at the notion of not wanting the Red Sox to make playoffs, and even as little as a few days ago that seems like a preposterous idea, but now I'm beginning to understand that logic. The Red Sox become like a family member during the course of a baseball season. They're there every night, make you happy, sad, and frustrated - but in the end they're family, and you have their back in dire times, because you love them - but even more importantly, beca...